Demon Slayer Hashira Oc Novels & Stories

Vireya's POV When we reached the center hall, the High Witch of Iskareth stood waiting, her black robes flowing like liquid shadow. Her eyes widened the moment they landed on me. “We have scores to settle,” I said, lifting my chin, “but if we don’t fight the demon who stole your Heartstones, he’ll come for your lives next.” Her jaw tightened, but she didn’t speak. Zevarion stepped forward. “We’re gathering allies. This isn’t just our fight, it’s the world’s. We need all of us. Even you.”

"You have to preserve your blood so Atlas could leave. You have to hurry up, if we do not manage to cure him before the down, he is going to die!" He has a point. I need to hurry up and kill the enemy in front of me. That is the only way I can save Atlas. "Listen to me Rhea, if you are not going to defeat that damn demon, then I am going to kill you myself. Do you understand that?" I know who owns that voice! It's no other than Hannah. I am so glad that she managed to arrive her, that only means she already won against Cindy. My enemy has finally decreased. Now, I will be at piece knowing that I have no more competition in Matthew's heart.

…heart… bleeding… ○|￣|_ Young master... Can I... get a hug too? 〒▽〒

This is a demon lord we’re talking about afterall. “Now it’s not exactly polite that only one side introduces themselves, is it?” Crymillia said. “You’re an intruder in this mansion. Get out now!” Matthew heightened his tone of voice at Crymillia. “But this isn’t even YOUR mansion, Matthew Dragunov.” The demon merely chuckled and started walking around the library slowly. “A rookie Hunter with a bright future as they say. The girl who just ran out, Yuki Nakamura, the Dead-Eye Hunter. The silver beauty, Cecilia Crystal who could do nothing but support spells. And Rose Roosevelt, a familiar face after all these centuries.”

Ember commands something deeper. I crest a ridge of jagged obsidian and stop. The sight nearly knocks the breath from my lungs. She stands at the center of a vast expanse of black glass. Shadow demons, thousands of them, form a massive circle around her. Horned giants, winged creatures with burning eyes. Beasts older than kingdoms. Every single one bowed. Not in fear, in reverence. Ember stands in the center of them like a queen who has finally stepped onto the throne she was always meant to claim. Gold light moves faintly through the darkness around her body, weaving through the shadows as if the realm itself were bowing to her. For a moment, I can only stare. In all my years here, I have n

I had to move fast. I turned through the pages of the spell book with shaky hands until I finally settled on what I was searching for. “Thrakos, Demon of the Underworld, Lord of Hell,” I whispered, my fingers tracing the forbidden verse. “He who commands the forbidden flames of the devil's domain,” my voice grew louder, desperation etched in my eyes, "I call thee, Thrakos. I summon thee to the mortal realm. Kneel before–” The sound of thunder cracking cut me short before I could complete my words. The ground began to rumble and the circle I had engraved on the ground expanded outwards as dark smoke clouded the entire place.

Fail on purpose. He entered the combat ring, his eyes scanning the crowd, and he froze. Standing among the nobles, dressed in black, a man Lysan hoped he would never see again. Roman Da'Luka. The young version of the Demon king Lysan had killed in his previous life, looking extremely young and charming, with pale grey eyes. And he was looking directly at Lysan.

Sharon said. The Chimera squirmed out of his hideout until he was on the shore. There was Ezra already waited. "Why did you summon me i have works on the my hands?" The Chimera said as the black substance unmerged from his body. There was then Oscorb standing. "if it's about the wolves then am in too." Ezra Said. "It's about Stardom but most especially the wolves." Oscorb said. "You're planning to finish them once and for all then am In." He said.

And Jason seeing the crawling tentacle, slashed at it repeatedly with his sword until it disappeared in a poof, leaving behind a puddle of black poison. While Cassie was dealing with the first demon, Ayesha didn't wait for the other demons to notice her. She lunged at the third demon, wrapped her legs around its middle and plunged one of her knives into one of its toadlike eyes. The blade sizzled where it sank into the eyeball. Wailing in pain, the demon staggered around, Ayesha clinging to its back, and fell, pinning her to the floor.

Shin stepped away from the wall. His wound had reopened. “Shigure.” Shigure turned. Shin held up a small object. A silver clasp stained with blood. “I found this near the west stair.” The room shifted toward him. Shigure took it. His face hardened. It was shaped like a crescent crossed by a fang. Renji stared. “Black Hollow.” Hayate’s breathing changed. “That symbol belonged to Soren.” “He is dead,” Kiyomi said. Shin looked at the lower stairwell.